Leo — Sunday 2 August 2026

You're hosting, aren't you. Or you've strongly implied you might host, which in Leo terms is close enough to a binding contract that you've already mentally arranged where everyone will sit. The *Sun* conjunct *Jupiter*, both in Leo, is a lot. Not bad, exactly, but rather like two people arriving at a party in the same outfit and both thinking they look better in it. Your confidence this morning is architectural. You've also, somewhere between waking up and your second coffee, decided that your taste is objective fact and everyone else's is merely opinion. *Venus* in *Virgo* squares *Mars* in *Gemini* by afternoon, which is when someone offers to help and you feel subtly insulted by the implication that you needed any. By evening you will suggest a film, present it as a recommendation, and then spend twenty minutes during the opening credits explaining why you liked it before anyone else has had the chance to form their own view.